I haven’t been touched in so long. Shut away from the world, from people. Afraid. But he’s exactly what I want. What I need.
“Truth or Dare, Hazel?”
I swallow hard.
“Dare.”
I swear I see a glimmer of amusement in his dark eyes.
“I dare you to fuck me.”
“Do it.”
It’s almost as if he doesn’t expect that to be my answer. Here I am. Tied. Completely at his mercy, but I feel like he’s still givingme a choice. I don’t know how I know it. I just do. He removes the toy from inside me, and I miss it immediately.
“Are you sure?”
Cocking my head to the side, I take him in. The skull mask. The black hoodie. The strong hands resting on his large denim covered thighs. He looks almost vulnerable, which is laughable because I’m the captive here.
Licking my lips, I nod. “I’m sure.”
Even with the mask, there’s a part of me that senses his surprise. As if he wasn’t expecting me to actually agree.
But I do. I want to be taken like this, and finally fulfill that deep dark fantasy that’s plagued me all these years.
CHAPTER 16
ACE
27 YEARS OLD
She’s a dream come true,meeting my every expectation and blowing it up to bits. Exceeding them at every turn. Even with what she’s been through, there’s a fire deep inside her that still burns, aching to be set free and set the world on fire. I’ll gladly stoke those flames until she’s encompassed in a blaze. An inferno raging against the ones who made her like this. We’ll burn them down together, till her enemies are nothing but a pile of ash and bone.
She’s pure light. A welcome beacon to my darkness. And I want it. I want her to fill every corner of my dark heart with her vibrance.
As soon those words come out of her mouth a shiver runs down my spine.
I’ve waited for this day for so long. The day I make her mine.
For years, I’ve searched for her. Dreamed of her. And saved myself for her.
The thought of my virginity being noticeable to her makes me hesitate, even though she’s right here spread open for me.
I debate telling her. Letting her know how I’ve waited for her. How I’ve wanted no one to touch me but her. But something stops me. Maybe fear at how she’ll perceive me.
She likes me like this, her cunt all wet for me. Her fear making her arousal all the sweeter.
The two of us are fucked up from what we’ve been through, but we can be fucked up together. Finding solace in each other’s twisted parts. A soulmate if I’ve ever seen one.
“If I take you, Hazel, there’s no going back. You’ll be mine, just like you always have been. If I take you like you want, I’m fucking you bare so you can feel all of me, and I can feel all of your sweet, wet pussy. I’ll make you feel things that you can’t numb with pills or wash away with alcohol. If we do this, I’m going to claim your goddamn soul for my own.”
She licks her lips, the marks of the tape still outlined on her gorgeous face.
“I don’t even know who you are.”
Her words might be unsure, but I don’t miss the way her legs fall open for me. The way her breasts heave and her eyes widen.
“Then let me introduce myself.”
